Journal Entry: 14.07.23 – Navi Topaz
The Halcyon journeyed onward through the cosmos, the stars paving our way to Batuu, our next destination. The sleek starcruiser held within its walls a confluence of stories, an amalgamation of allies and foes, and an adventure that could be etched into the stars.
We, the crew of the SMC Mayhem, found ourselves woven into this intergalactic tapestry, with new roles, identities, and missions that belied our outward appearances. Our ship’s mechanic, Sammie, had successfully embedded himself within the First Order, our daring Twi’lek diva, Gaya, was rallying support for her cause, and we, under the radar, were carrying out secret missions for the Resistance, even as we played the part of regular passengers on the starcruiser.
Our arrival at Batuu was met with a sea of activity, a flurry of hurried whispers, and swift exchanges of cryptic notes. We were to run a covert operation for Hondo Ohnaka, a well-known figure in these parts, involving the procurement of a highly valuable substance, coaxium. This rare hypermatter had the potential to power up the Halcyon and effectively hide it from the prying eyes of the First Order.
“Another day in paradise,” said Tam, a twinkle in his eye as he strode up beside me. He chuckled at my arched eyebrow. “Oh, don’t look so worried, Topaz. Just because we’re on a mission for Hondo Ohnaka doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy the view.”
With a playful roll of my eyes, I made my way towards the briefing room where we’d planned to rendezvous. Bi and Werdna were already there, huddled over a stack of holographic projections and schematics. They looked up as I walked in.
“Topaz,” Bi greeted, her face serious. “We’ve got a job to do. The coaxium we’re after needs to be stolen off of First Order TIE fighters.”
Werdna added, “And it’s not just about getting our hands on the coaxium. We need to ensure it finds its way back aboard the Halcyon undetected.”
“Who said anything about detection?” Tav’s voice filled the room, his arrival unnoticed until now. “We are the crew of the SMC Mayhem, aren’t we? Stealth is our second nature.”
And so, our covert operation commenced, fraught with risk and uncertainty, yet the thrill of the mission was undeniable. The operation was successful, the coaxium safely in our hands. Through a series of discreet handoffs and covert maneuvers, we managed to transport it back aboard the Halcyon. The starcruiser hummed with renewed energy, a tangible reflection of our small victory.
Back on the Halcyon, Raithe Kole, with the help of Tam, Werdna, Bi, Tav, and I, was neck-deep in an intricate plan to steal a sacred Twi’lek jewel hidden within the ship’s compass. A mission that seemed implausible turned into a thrilling escapade that spanned the length and breadth of the Halcyon. I remember Raithe saying, “This won’t be easy, folks. But if we pull this off, we’ll be making a difference for Gaya and her people.” Raithe repeatedly asked us to rename ourselves Gaya’s Crew, but Sarlacc Squadron sounded better.
Amidst all this, Luap, alongside Captain Keevan and Lenka Mok, undertook the task of restoring power to the ship, using the recently acquired coaxium as a source. Their concentrated efforts lit the ship’s corridors with a vibrant glow, signaling the return of full power. The moment the ship’s corridors lit up, Captain Keevan turned to Luap and Lenka, “Well done, team. The Halcyon is back in action!”
Our journey took an unexpected turn when Rey, the last of the Jedi, arrived aboard the Halcyon. Her presence was awe-inspiring, her aura resonating with a force that drew everyone’s attention. She brought with her a Holocron containing ancient Jedi teachings and projected a holographic Yoda, the wise Jedi Master. Rix and Nyar stood in rapt attention as Yoda dispensed wisdom and guidance, coaching them further in the ways of the Force.
Our days on the Halcyon had been filled with clandestine activities and delicate subterfuge. But the climax was far from subtle. Kylo Ren himself boarded the starcruiser, his formidable presence heralding a battle for control of the Halcyon. Rey revealed herself to the First Order and the entire ship, setting the stage for an epic duel with Kylo Ren.
“You’re a fool if you think you can stop the First Order, Rey,” Kylo Ren sneered.
But Rey, ever calm, replied, “It is not I who will stop the First Order, but the Force. It is balance. It is justice.”
Their confrontation escalated into an epic duel. Rey held the Holocron, a beacon of hope in the ensuing chaos, and successfully escaped Kylo Ren to deliver it to General Leia Organa.
Kylo Ren, his plans foiled, ordered Lt. Croy and his stormtroopers to eliminate us. As they raised their blasters, preparing to fire, a sudden commotion erupted. A stormtrooper on the floor revealed himself. “No one is firing on my watch!” It was Sammie in disguise, revealing his true allegiance alongside Chewbacca. They arrested Lt. Croy, ensuring our safety.
In the aftermath, musicians Ouannie and Sandro lightened the mood with their impromptu performance. “This one’s for the Halcyon!” Ouannie declared, their music filling the ship.
We retired to the Sublight Lounge, nursing our drinks and reminiscing about our close shaves. Nyar, after one too many, attempted to pilfer a whiskey ball, only to be caught red-handed, eliciting raucous laughter from the crew.
“What’s this about a whiskey ball, Nyar?” I asked, amused.
“Just wanted a souvenir!” he chuckled, raising his hands in surrender.
A Klatoonian, drawn to the noise, ambled in, stumbling into a chair. The spectacle had us roaring with laughter. As the Halcyon sailed through the cosmos, I realized our journey was a story worth sharing, a narrative to be etched into the annals of the Resistance.
Navi Topaz
First Mate of the SMC Mayhem
